Assassins

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Voltron. The most feared assassins. Some say that they kill without thinking. That they show no mercy to those that have harmed the innocent. They are both heroes as well as villains. 

Keith, the Red Galra. Keith has black hair that is short in the front, but long in the back. He is born of the guardsmen diamond class Galra. He is named the Red Galra as he is the most skilled at almost all combat training as well as for his kill count; also because of his quick temper. He wears a black body suit with red markings of the dead empire of the Alteans. Weapon is an Altean fire sword.

Lance, Sharp Ice. Unlike Keith, is human born as well as cool headed under pressure. Has short brown hair and dark skin. Weapons consist of a throwing knifes, arrows and freezing arrows. Can shoot or throw long distances with amazing accuracy. Wears dark blue pants with holders for his knifes; with a dark gray or black shirt and vest with a dark blue cloak to hide his face. Weapon is an Altean Bow and Arrow.

Hunk, the Guardian Angel. Hunk is calm and does not like to fight, but will if forced. Helps the innocent escape a battle zone as the others fight. Is skilled with far away battles as well as heavy weaponry. Wears heavy duty armor. Weapon is an Altean Axe.

Pigde, the green hunter. A short woman with light orange hair. Maybe short but is skilled in short range battle. Can blend in with surrounding environment and talk with animals. Wears brown pants with a dark green shirt. Weapons consist of an Altean whip and dagger.

Shiro, the Champion. A tall male with black hair. Skilled in almost everything. Little to nothing is known of him. Kills Galra mercilessly unless of the rebel alliance. Weapon is a large Galra modify sword.

A woman with blue-voilet hair sighed. She wanted to know more of Voltron. Though it seems they are very good at hiding who they really are.

"Miss?" A Galra man asked, his hand in his sword. The man that had hurt her for only having a name.

"The name is Voltron, my dear... Don't forget it." She whispered as she glided smoothly past him.

When he went to turn towards her... She was gone...

She too was well at disappearing.

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